Just when Cui Zhiduan made a wish to the Kitchen God, his parents had already decided that his future would be miserable, and they even took the time to have a romantic relationship. Unknown to him, he was in a very miserable state.
Therefore, when he finally found his father and mother at the door, he was still very innocent and trotted over happily and said: "Dad, mother, Grandpa Kitchen God has accepted our apologies and sacrifices, and he will definitely fulfill our wishes."
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Son, you are so confident!
Ye Zhenzhen looked at her son lovingly and kindly did not dampen his mood. After all, the hard days were coming soon, so let him be happy for a while longer.
"That's good, your grandmother's place should be fine too. It's almost time, it's time to have dinner."
Because of the sudden worship activities of the masters, the prepared meals naturally got cold. The servants reheated the meals before serving them to the table again.
Aunt Cui finished confessing her sins to the gods in the sky. She felt very peaceful in her heart. She smiled and said to the two children: "Eat more, you are still growing. Only by eating more food can you grow taller."
Cui Zhiduan is the most obsessed with growing taller. He has been well-nourished since he was a child and is taller than his peers. Even his two brothers are a little behind him in height.
However, since Sanlang and Shilang were sent to study in Jingning by their mother, he once again became the shortest person in the house.
Brother Xuchen and Brother Mingming are both taller than him, so he needs to eat more.
Cui Zhiming's thoughts are even simpler.
When he first came to the uncle's house, he was really thin and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him over. After Aunt Cui and Ye Zhenzhen's careful feeding, the child has gained a little weight these days, but he is not the same as before.
Compared with Zhou Xuchen, he still looks thinner.
Ye Zhenzhen lovingly gave each of the two children a bowl of chicken soup: "This is the chicken soup I promised you at noon today. I specially cooked it for you. It has been simmered on the stove for several hours. The soup is rich in flavor and rich in nutrients.
You guys try it quickly."
Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming both drank the chicken soup very obediently. At the end, Cui Zhiduan patted his round belly and praised sweetly: "My mother's chicken soup is the best." It tastes better than my father's!
He didn't have the courage to add the last sentence. He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was wrong with the way his father looked at him. It seemed to have started after he came back from the kitchen. That look made him feel nervous, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.
The same thing happened.
Out of the keen vigilance of small animals, Cui Zhiduan very wisely did not provoke his father.
Compared with him, Cui Zhi was obviously much slower. He didn't notice anything was wrong with his uncle at all. He followed his brother very obediently and praised his aunt for his craftsmanship. Then his motherly aunt gave him another bowl of chicken soup.
He secretly touched his round belly and found that he could no longer drink any more. But facing his aunt's caring eyes, he couldn't refuse after all. He picked up the chicken soup again and drank it cleanly.
He hadn't lived in the uncle's house for long, but his appetite had already increased by leaps and bounds.
After feeding the two little pods, Ye Zhenzhen was satisfied. Cui Weizhen, who maintained the dignified image of the patriarch throughout the whole process, was also extremely satisfied. He announced the news of his "move" very calmly: "Today you are officially enlightened, which means that you have already
I am an adult. From today on, I will no longer accompany you to live in the front yard."
